Whatsername, chapter 3
Ann stopped dead in her tracks. She turned around. It was Emma. Her step-mom. The last night Ann got grounded and snuck out the house to go to John’s house and hang with her friends on her 16th Birthday.
“You were with that boy! Weren’t you?�
Ann Started to feel uneasy. She stammered “I--“
Emma raised her voice again. “Were you?!�
Ann snapped and spilt her guts “Yes! I was with him!
Emma faced turn redder then a ripe cherry “Come here you little whore!�
Emma stomped towards her and then bitch-slapped her across her face over and over. Ann fell to the floor on her knees facing downwards with her arms propping herself up.
Emma grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her up. Her nails were sinking into her skin.
“If you see that boy one more time, I swear your going to get a beating you’ll never forget!�
She let go of her wrist and left the room. Ann just sat there, on the kitchen floor... bleeding.
“Damn Ann...What the hell happened to you?�
In a subtle voice she replied “It’s nothing Billie... I’m fine�
Billie Joe looked concerned, but decided to drop the topic because he knew she didn’t want to talk about it.
Billie Joe, Mike, John, and Ann were in her basement randomly playing cords and bass lines, sitting around, trying to make up some new song but had no luck. Before everyone was going to leave she started to sing in a slow gothic way
“I'm sitting all alone... like no ones ever home [...]
She played a bass line to go with it and Mike and Billie played simple chords on their guitars. She knew it wasn’t Sweet Children’s style to play sad and depressed music, but it was better then nothing.
“You were with that boy! Weren’t you?�
Ann Started to feel uneasy. She stammered “I--“
Emma raised her voice again. “Were you?!�
Ann snapped and spilt her guts “Yes! I was with him!
Emma faced turn redder then a ripe cherry “Come here you little whore!�
Emma stomped towards her and then bitch-slapped her across her face over and over. Ann fell to the floor on her knees facing downwards with her arms propping herself up.
Emma grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her up. Her nails were sinking into her skin.
“If you see that boy one more time, I swear your going to get a beating you’ll never forget!�
She let go of her wrist and left the room. Ann just sat there, on the kitchen floor... bleeding.
“Damn Ann...What the hell happened to you?�
In a subtle voice she replied “It’s nothing Billie... I’m fine�
Billie Joe looked concerned, but decided to drop the topic because he knew she didn’t want to talk about it.
Billie Joe, Mike, John, and Ann were in her basement randomly playing cords and bass lines, sitting around, trying to make up some new song but had no luck. Before everyone was going to leave she started to sing in a slow gothic way
“I'm sitting all alone... like no ones ever home [...]
She played a bass line to go with it and Mike and Billie played simple chords on their guitars. She knew it wasn’t Sweet Children’s style to play sad and depressed music, but it was better then nothing.
